Last weekend, Logan returned from the first vacation he’s ever taken without me, a full five-day trip to Chicago with his gaming friends. (The game, to be honest, completely mystifies me. Most of what I know about it is through complaints—the models are too expensive, they’re too hard to paint, they’re too flimsy to travel with, other players don’t know the rules, or worse, pretend not to know, and, the biggest one, although it’s not a complaint, just something I’ve picked up from being married to someone who plays, is that the games last two hours. And are sometimes called for time.)
Solo Bolo
Solo Bolo
Solo Bolo
Last weekend, Logan returned from the first vacation he’s ever taken without me, a full five-day trip to Chicago with his gaming friends. (The game, to be honest, completely mystifies me. Most of what I know about it is through complaints—the models are too expensive, they’re too hard to paint, they’re too flimsy to travel with, other players don’t know the rules, or worse, pretend not to know, and, the biggest one, although it’s not a complaint, just something I’ve picked up from being married to someone who plays, is that the games last two hours. And are sometimes called for time.)